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Green Witch

Green Witch

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She was out of control. Her energy was so powerful it seemed to burn like fire. Thick, dark vines shot up from the ground and gripped every living thing she saw. They squeezed and suffocated. A brilliant green light emerged from her essence, blinding everyone who dared to look at her. Floating above the helpless, she felt she was a powerful monster with pulsing rage and the intention to make the people writhe. Her anger, her hatred fueled her power. It was the very energy that she gave off. She let it consumer until she was almost blind with fury. Then she heard someone... whispering. His voice was a soothing song through the jungle of outrage. The calming demeanor seemed to dim her light. She didn't want him to take away her power, but a part of her began to nestle into the comfort of his voice. The softness of his tone made her sleepy--drained her of her energy, made her limbs shaky and numb. Her feet settled to the ground, leaving her legs to hold her spent body up from falling. All the anger turned to confusion and hurt. All the pain dragged her heart into the ground. Tears brimmed her eyes. How could anyone lover her? Stand her? How could anyone want her? She was only a burden that others had to bare. Her existence felt so small. That's when he ran over to her, catching her from collapsing. He whispered into her ear, "It's okay. You're okay. You're alright." She clung to his shirt and refused to let go. After everything, all she could do was sob.
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13 Crowns

Prologue I used to have a nightmare when I was younger. It was always the same order and the same impact. It started with the warmth of sand consuming my feet. I looked up to see a warzone. There were flashes of fire, water, and lightning. It was like a war of the gods. Suddenly I felt the heat on my back. I turned to see neon red and yellow flames consume me. I ran to hide in the bushes that were next to me, feeling out of breath I tried to calm myself down. Strands of dark red hair covered my face. I proceeded to swipe my hair and look at my surroundings. I heard sobbing coming from near me. I trudged through the bushes and toward the sobbing when I got to under a willow tree. "Hey, are you okay?" I asked. I saw a girl with long dark red hair being the cause of the sobbing. She had a huge gash on her forehead with blood trailing down her face. She also had burns on her arms and shirt. The boy was in much worse condition. He was covered in burns, she was covering his face with only his hair showing. They both had the same colored hair. Suddenly my necklace started to glow with an amber color. The girl in front of me had a similar amber glow. Two amber crowns sat on top of the pillow. One female and one male crown sat on top of the pillow. Once I walked closer the glow came back. Once I grabbed the tiara everything became white. I was once again in another room, I attempted to move but I mysteriously couldn't. A neon purple bolt of lightning hit my chest. We both locked eyes with each other. Was that me? Before I could find out, the ground started to be drained into a whole. I was sucked into the drain and everything soon became black and I was free-falling. My back soon hit the ground of the room. I rose to look at the surroundings of the new room I was in. I fell to my knees from the pain. Then a person walked forward and grabbed my face.

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